Urban Witcher

Miao Xin went on to say: "It's actually very difficult to become an emperor by relying on Feng Shui, because in Feng Shui, there are hundreds of secrets and one sparse, as long as one thing is wrong, the entire Feng Shui board will be ruined, and the best effect cannot be achieved.

And human calculations are always inexhaustible, even our family of geologists can't guarantee to do it, even if it is done, some natural disasters and earthquakes, or even a pangolin or mouse that got into an ancient tomb can destroy the entire Feng Shui plate, like Compensation is impossible. "

Ye Shaoyang nodded slowly. Most of these knowledges were understood at first, but because Miao Xin just told him too many novel things, he was a little dizzy for a while, asked a silly question, and immediately said: "Actually, this is also considered It's a kind of destiny, sometimes the tricks are exhausted, but it doesn't necessarily succeed."

Miao Xin nodded, expressing agreement with his opinion.

Ye Shaoyang looked at the fingers used to make up the battle, and thought that they were chopped off from the hands of a hundred people, and his scalp felt a little numb.

Everyone's eyes fell on the coffin at the same time.

Ye Shaoyang said: "You said before that the descendants of the Song Dynasty royal family are being sold here? But, why are you using the sorcery of the Western Regions? And what we saw before. Why is it like this?"

Miao Xin thought for a while, and said: "Perhaps the people who built the tomb couldn't find a geologist at that time, and there was a great mage from the Western Regions by his side, so they used witchcraft from the Western Regions. Anyway, the result is the same. What do you use?" There is no difference if it is done by magic, and it can be regarded as using local materials.”

Although there is no evidence for this kind of speculation, Ye Shaoyang thinks it is acceptable.

Looking up and down the mandala at the moment, he said, "Why do I have a sense of sight like a nine-story demon tower?"

Miao Xin was stunned for a moment and said, "Do you know the Nine-story Demon Tower?"

This question stopped Ye Shaoyang. "Uh... this, I saw it in Ghost Blowing Lantern."

"What is a ghost blowing lamp?"

Ye Shaoyang shrugged. There is no way to explain this. You can't tell him that this is a tomb robbery book written by someone a hundred years later, right?

"How do you know about the nine-story demon tower?" Ye Shaoyang asked curiously. A hundred years ago, there was no book "Ghost Blowing the Lamp"...

"I know, this is a legend of the Jishi family. Under Changbai Mountain, there is a nine-story demon tower, which houses powerful evil things... The mandala in front of us is actually a demon tower, but it is made from the Western Regions. It should be the descendants of Zhao Yu who were shaped by magic and enshrined."

Ye Shaoyang looked up at the coffin and said, "Could there be a thousand-year-old rice dumpling inside?"

"It's unlikely that there are zongzi, but this is also uncertain." Miao Xin glanced at him and said, "Do mages call zombies zongzi? I don't think I've heard of it."

"No, I have a friend by my side, Captain Mojin, who told me these terms."

Miao Xin was a little moved when she heard it, and said: "Is it the real Captain Mojin? That is really rare. If you have the opportunity, you can introduce me. I have some questions and I really want to discuss it with Captain Mojin."

Although Mojindoudou is a different profession from a geologist, but because they are doing things related to ancient tombs, there are many similarities in many places, so it is not surprising that Miaoxin is interested.

"Should we open the coffin and have a look?" Wu Tong was so curious for a long time, and finally waited for them, and immediately proposed this idea.

Miao Xin is also very curious, of course she agrees.

"Then remove these human bones first, and break the magic circle of the mandala." These magic circles are used to bless Feng Shui, and will not have any effect on the ancient tomb itself, so Wutong also unceremoniously put those magic circles After clearing away the human bones placed on the mandala, the magic circle was broken immediately, and the cold air dissipated without a trace.

Ye Shaoyang called Mao Xiaofang together, climbed to the side of the coffin, checked up and down before opening the coffin, and then saw that the phoenix pattern was carved on the coffin lid, which was lifelike, and the workmanship was extraordinary at first glance. Most importantly, even Ye Shaoyang could It can be seen at a glance that this is the handicraft of the Han people.

In the folk customs of the Han nationality, the phoenix and the phoenix were originally a pair, the phoenix was the male, and the phoenix was the female. The queen is alone, not even an ordinary concubine.

When Ye Shaoyang saw the phoenix carvings on the coffin, he was a little surprised. He originally thought that this place might be some descendant of Zhao Yu, but seeing the carvings on the coffin, he knew it was definitely not.

The things used by the emperor must be in the shape of a dragon, not a phoenix. Could it be that there is a queen in the coffin?

Since the coffin is right in front of you, it's pointless to think about it. Who is inside, you can find out when you open the coffin. Ye Shaoyang found a safe place to stand, and groped under the coffin lid with Mao Xiaofang. This kind of metal coffin is actually much easier to open than ordinary coffins, because ordinary coffins have to be nailed, and metal coffins cannot be opened. The nails are all directly buckled, and it is not so troublesome to open, and the silver is not heavy.

After the two found a good position, they stood at one end, grabbed the coffin lid, adjusted it several times, and finally found a balance point, lifted the coffin lid together, and threw it directly.

Ye Shaoyang lowered his head to look inside the coffin, but he didn't see the bones or zombies directly, but a shape wrapped in silver thread, from the beginning to the end, the whole body was tightly wrapped, just like a mummy, lying motionless in the coffin .

The two were shocked on the spot. After staying there for a long time, Ye Shaoyang reached out and touched the corpse's feet. It felt like metal. It seemed that the corpse was probably wearing clothes made of silver threads.

"What's inside, talk!" Chen Xiaoyu and others shouted from below.

Because the mandala was too high, the cold light on the surrounding walls was not clear, Ye Shaoyang asked Miaoxin for a shark oil lamp, and looked at the corpse.

The body of the corpse is petite, because the silver silk clothes are tightly fitted, as if wearing a tights, and the figure is also slender. It looks... the body is really hot, um, the key is to have breasts, at least it is... ...this has to be a D cup?

Ye Shaoyang stuck out his tongue, stopped his wild thoughts, and then looked around the corpse, and found that the soft yellow cloth was under her body, which was in line with the habits of the Han people, and it was the custom of the royal family.

It seems correct, this corpse should be the so-called queen—at least it was buried according to the standards of a queen, but... I haven't heard of the ancient habit of wrapping people in silver silk before burying them?

"Shaoyangzi, look at her hands." Mao Xiaofang found something on the opposite side, and beckoned Ye Shaoyang to take a look.

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